Spotting the city

As the two flew, Erik let out a weary sigh. He was thinking back to the fight they just had.

He couldn't believe that a flock of Zephyrwings would make so many problems and almost kill them.

June clicked his beak in agreement, his large avian eyes blinking in a gesture of solemn understanding.

Erik said. He was tired, yet his face showed a firm determination.

June said, puffing out his feathered chest.